Just open my legs and touch me soft. Don't just stair with a pause. Just open me up with out a stop. your hands are soft and smooth to my back. I wounder how that happen.
When you look in my eyes time seem to past by. I wish thing's feelings will never die. I guess it's love not a fist sight, but at a glare of a corner of a eye. You say that you want me, but it don't seem to fit your face. you say you want to touch me, then you run away.
I guess its my fault that your not here. I try my best to fight back my tears. If one slip away other's will fallow. I lay on my bed and bit my pillow. Then when that happens tears still come,because vision of you still be in my dream.
when I see you I keep myself in step. For I got over you way back then. So don't worrier about me and say a word for now I see you were a baster. I was your fool to think that you were for me, but now I can see you got your own family. A wife and two kids. You seem like your happy. But when you get me along you say your sad. Don't try to lie I'm not your fool or a joke. For love has its trail of life and jokes
